This post is dedicated to the girl I call "Cup Girl," the second girl in my life that I met when she was 11.

She is amazing. She is wonderful. I've never met her in person, but I know everything about her. She's nearly an adult all over the world, and already an adult in much of the world.

She's talked to me about every relationship she's been in. She came to me when her father disowned her. She came to me when she was suicidal. I broke her trust only once, and that was to save her life. She blamed me for her life at the time, but she has come to trust me again with every part of her being. I know things about her that she's told few people, and known them before she told anyone else.

I knew when she gave up her virginity. I've known the swings of her sexuality. She's told me about so much.

She was there for me as I was dealing with my past relationship with a girl so very close to her own age. She listened to me, comforted me, and advised me.

Cup Girl is one of the most special girls I've ever known. She deserves so much recognition for the role she's played in my life, and I'll forever cherish her. We tell each other we love each other in every conversation. She means it as much as I mean it. We'll likely never have a romantic relationship, but I would't give up the relationship we have for anything. Like all of my girls, she holds a very special and unique place in my heart.